Sucking dick and taking facials on my lunch break. (Publisher’s note: please don’t am my location on @sniffies.bsky.social It’s literally a map.)

Unfollowing anyone bitching about their follower count.

This jock had my knees skinned up.

Trying to get my life back together. I took a step in the right direction today.

“Yeah I mean…” response at 3:45a on the apps is gonna tell me to go to bed.

On the theme of hats…

Combing yesterday’s Trans Day of Visibility 🏳️‍⚧️with Hump Day 🍑 today. I got this badass cap from alphabetmafiasocal.com Find them on insta and Facebook or hit up their shop to advocate for the right side of history.

The way gay spam and gay bots solicit themselves to gay men tells you everything that’s wrong with gay men.

No problems calling someone in or out of drag by their drag name, but you talk to someone who does porn and it’s immediately “Is that your real name?” I always made sure I got someone’s name right. I never asked for its origin or validity or worthiness. John Proctor vibes all day why you mad tho

How to be a conscious submissive.

Made dairy-free peanut butter chip chocolate cookies tonight. Happy #humpday

At my height as a collegiate athlete, I can’t get height-horny when a gay’s man’s profile brand is solely based on being 6’3. I will look up when you’re 6’7.

I’m in Nashville, and I didn’t realize the internet is different (censored) here in Tennessee. Stupid Christian theocracy.

Went down the elevator with a neighbor, but forgot I was wearing this shirt to pick up my delivery.

When I see myself through the window, and be like… damn! (IBS)

Texting a bestie like

Hey @grindr.bsky.social is this what we’re doing now? Did these people pay $500 for your AI slop?

Anyone in Fort Worth, TX I should know of for filming purposes? Flexing for Fort Worth. 💪

Nothing like a little manscaping and food poisoning to make you look 10lbs lighter.

Bushy. #freefeetpics

Waking up this morning to remember that I picked up three donuts after picking up my third load yesterday morning. Excited to treat myself this morning after being a cumdump daddy yesterday. (Donut is representative of the condition of my hole today 🥴)

So apparently the hotel across the street is hosting a conference full of hot gay daddies… so… The second daddy requested a blue thong. 😈

I had a better day as far as mental health and physical health goes. I even took a daddy hog of a cock the size of a Coke bottle tonight. Fucking amazing, even tho it hurt like a bitch in my tight, inexperienced hole. Gonna walk funny tomorrow for sure. 🫠

Even at my age, being left out, excluded, talked about, shamed, and bullied still hurts. While the admiration of strangers online is a short dopamine rush and much appreciated, there’s nothing like finding a group of people who make you feel seen, included, and belonged. 😔😞

Big dicks are so cool. ilysm big dicks 🫶

I was asked to wear this while sucking his cock.

I’m trying to be a cum dump, and @grindr.bsky.social server is down. Must be nap time.

It’s Wednesday, featuring Dad’s hairy hump. 👀 And a smile. 😈

Dad on his back.

Solid use of time when a flight is delayed.

Sup

My whole weekend was pizza, cocktail, and soul-crushing interceptions.

Dad off duty.

Chill night at home.

Pretty solid day of doing go shit. All before nap time.

Unfollowing and muting all twu/ink-for-twu/ink accounts.

Grabbing my own tits because no one else is.

Beard gone for a minute. Dick still fat tho.

Watching June Quibb on The Kelly Clarkson Show… and if anyone can put me in touch with her stage manager… 🥵

Gonna watch Brideshead Revisited tonight and beat my meat for the guy in the hotel room looking into my window.

Anyone have any disability advocacy / rights / justice connections in Los Angeles? Really trying to find a job. I'm looking for anything, but would prefer to be doing the work that is important to me, and for a safe, access-driven employer. I keep trying to network, but I'm not getting anywhere.

Another WTF morning in America.

I have no idea what day it is.

Just discovered that “PnP” doesn’t mean “pizza’n’pussy,” so now I’m at home alone frantically blocking messages on sniffies from people who haven’t had an appetite in four days.

Coffee at 4p because Dad’s gotta make it past midnight, I guess.

From the front to the back. If you’re feeling that, Put one hand up! Can I repeat that?

You jocks can’t handle the loves.

Penne pasta, Parmesan, pecs, and a package.

I love a muscle boy with big ears. 🥵

Been a bit, but made it to the gym. Also, living for life in boxers lately.